I dreamed of you last night It was horrifying to me I woke up confused and in tears You were gone, you disappeared The reflection of reality in my dreams is shattering My day has been emotional since Even in absence and pain you are still my muse J. Saunders


I wondered why people laughed and called love a joke after reading a handful of poetry written just on that topic then calling it a cliche when I realized it was a defense mechanism it had to have been When the same people who used to believe in ever after and marriage they'd sit and … Continue reading Ponder